Taboo Fantasies Abound! M Blaziken X F Delphox X M Greninja

Story by The Bloody Seje on SoFurry

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#30 of Taboo Fantasies Abound

Number 3/20-something. :P

Feel free to add tags I missed.


Just 'cause. Just 'cause.


You Guys Remembered!-Delphox has been feeling like her and her friends are pretty dull in life, so she makes up a game night for them and Twister ensues...


Who would have thought a complex positioning would rid us all of stress?

Just me? Oh, fuck you guys in the rectal cavity!


For "Shining Heart Of Thunderclan"(PM him/her if you know this person)-"Game Night!"-M Blaziken X F Delphox X M Greninja(Anthros!)

In a random house, there was a war...Not a prank war...not a paintball war...

No...it was...

"Hah! Get sniped you bastard!" yelled a figure inside a bedroom, scaled hands and clawed fingers a blur on an Xbox One controller.

Ground War. This is Call of Duty.

'I call luck!' yelled someone else, but it was heard through a wireless headset. Turtle Beaches. You gotta get hip.

"Yeah, well would luck help with this next ki-AWWW! You lucky bastard!" The figure screamed as his character dropped to the ground lifelessly as he was killed by a sniper bullet.

"What was that about luck?' The figure's opponent taunted, sounding very smug on the other line.

"I'm still calling it. Besides, four minutes, twenty two seconds and counting with a three point lead to 19-16. I can taste victory."

Chuckling could be heard before the obvious male went back to the game at hand. The two boys were engaged in a hectic 1v1. The challenge was issued by the boy's friend, and he wouldn't turn down a game he was confident in winning. Blaziken or not, he was gonna pull it off. His fireproofed black Motionless in White and matching jeans steamed dangerously as he grew anxious after getting killed three times in a row, bringing the score to a tie.

"I swear, your attachments are hax!" The Blaizken cried after getting shot a fourth time and dying.

'Nope. We're using the same things here Ben-Ballista, normal camo since you're superstitious as all hell, fast mags and Full Metal Jackets only. You were pretty clear over the phone.'

"Yeah, I noticed..." The score being brought to a 22-24, Ben wasn't feeling so pumped and ready; it transitioned to a more panic and fight-or-flight. The two boys engaged their characters in combat once more, shooting with clanking sticks and mashing buttons. By some miracle, Ben got the kill and felt his body relax a little as he went to the center of the map. 23-24...He can do this...Just needed that one thing everyone hates about 1v1s to come into play..

"Get ready for some spawn traps, Greg~..."

'Oh you better fucking no-!' Too late. The bullets were already being fired and kill cams were off so the boy was helpless to the spawn kills. Ben's kills were at a total of 28 before Greg somehow dodged a bullet and shot him through the wall. Game on Greg, Ben thought to himself. His room could have been a room at the Searing Sun at this point, but he wouldn't turn down the heat from this.

Another bullet exchange between them led to the Blaziken's death, making him grind his beak in mostly anxiety. When he spawned it, he was surprised to see that he was spawn killed.

"I'm coming for you~..." His friend was right. 28-27 was no joke in Black Ops 2. A race against time, it felt despite the lack thereof, as they raced to the middle of the map and shot at each other. Sniper bullet after sniper bullet missed as they repeatedly moved out of the way. The only way one of them were to win this encounter is if-

"OH THANK GOD! ALMOST OUT OF AMMO!" Ben yelled, almost making his friend deaf as he stood over his AI's dead body. 29-27. One more shot to win this and a hitmarker was something he couldn't afford. His AI ran over Greg's dead body to pick up the spare ammo. He waited with abated breath, ready fo-

[POOOOW!]

The sniper bullet that ended his life almost made Ben scream in frustration. Watching as his character spawned in automatically only to get struck again.

"You know, spawn traps are really fun on Nuketown. I should practice more so I can go 30-0 on your ass."

"In your dreams, you smug-ass frog!"

The tension in the air was tight...This was a very close game which could go to anyone at this point. AH-HA! They see each other and begin firing. Their gunfight was intense; Ben button mashed the whole way through and almost broke his controller in the process of dodging and shooting. It was the same way for Greg as he could be heard on the other line. Imagine both of their surprises when they heard-

Click click...

"Out of ammo!?" "Out of ammo!?"

They both cried, making their characters look around for dead bodies. They ran around the small map frantically, hoping there was at least one dropped Ballista on the ground for them. High and low, nooks and crannies; they scoured the entirety of Nuketown. They came together at the truck's opening, heavy breathing from the both of them.

"No ammo..." Ben stated.

"So it seems..."

"What do we do now...? It's a sniper 1v1, not a-."

At that time, the phone rang-on both ends coincidentally-and they jumped in fright. Ben hurried to make sure his controller was in a safe spot before he answered. It sure is steamy in here, he figured, as he looked at the caller ID. The sudden feeling that he was forgetting something struck as he pressed 'Accept'...

"Hello?"

"Hey Benny!" cheered the person on the other line.

"Dani, I told you not to call me that."

"Don't be so stuck-up about it. Jeez." He huffed and let her go on. "In any case, I felt that I should let you know that game night was tonight! And you are to bring the games!"

That whole statement took a few moments to sink inside the Blaziken's brain. Oh shit, he forgot about Game Night!

"Oh yeah!...Games!..."

There was silence on the other end before Dani replied with, "Are you kidding me? You forgot?"

"I was having a game with Gr-."

"Never mind. Just bring your feathered ass over here with some games! No controllers this time!"

Ben fought the urge to laugh as she said that and hung up. The last time they had a Game Night, he had brought his Xbox over and Dani was stuck watching him and Greg play it. Why? Her fingers at the time were under wraps from a little cooking incident. The only question Ben had for her was how do you burn all eight of your fingers from boiling vegetable oil if you're a Fire type. She only shrugged.

Ben then turned to check on the game when he saw that the cutscene for an ending game on Nuketown was playing. Before the nuke scorched the city, he checked the leaderboards and almost held back a cry...

"Dude, what happened?" he asked over the mic.

"YOU BASTARD! YOU PANIC-KNIFED ME!" Greg yelled over the headset, hurting Ben's eardrums a bit. "I'LL MAKE YOU PAY TONIGHT!"

Must be talking about Game Night..."Alright fine. Do your worst and I'll see you at Dani's."

He got a frustrated huff in response before he turned the console off. Ben sighed before he noticed that his room was clearing of steam. Good, he thought, as he walked to his closet for the games they could try. Easier to look for things now. Nothing he had in there was standing out, especially the old reliable chess board. He still needed to find the pieces. Although, when he shifted an old set of toys out of the way, he spotted an old classic.

Twister.

"Haven't played his in awhile." Ben commented, picking the old game out the closet and dusting it off. Surprisingly, unlike the other games he had, nothing was missing: from the wheel to the playmat to the color chunks. Seeing nothing else worth the nostalgia, Ben sent a text to Dani before grabbing his coat and leaving with the game in a bag.


The walk there wasn't long for Benedict, as he had legs made for travel. Plus, hopping over rooftops to get to a destination is not "illegal" as Dani's termed it to him. In no time flat, he was knocking on the door to her small house.

Almost immediately, she answered, looking as if she's been in the bathroom getting ready for a date with how smooth and sleek her fur was. "Hey Ben!"

"Hey Dani. I brought Twister."

She beamed at the sight of the nostalgic game. "Sure has been a while, hasn't it? Stepping down from electronics to the modern days already?"

"Keep talking an I'll run back for my XBox."

"Alright, alright. Come on in." She stepped aside so he could walk in the house before closing the door behind him. The living room looked ready for a game as the couches were spaced apart more than what they usually were, leaving a huge space in the middle of the floor.

"Did you read my mind or something over the phone? There's no way you prepared for Twister on a chance." he commented, placing the game down on a nearby coffee table.

"Nope. When I say 'no video games', I mean no video games..." She stood by the door, most likely waiting on Greg to bring his amphibious ass over here. Ben decided to just relax and watch TV while they waited. If he knew his best friend as he thought he did, then that ninja frog wasn't gonna be there for a couple hours.

The Blaziken ended up being right, as when the sun started to set, there was someone at the door. Surprisingly enough, Dani had fallen asleep while leaning on the wall next to the door, so she didn't answer right away. Deciding to just let her have some relaxation, Ben stood up and opened the door for her. On the other side, as predicted, was a tired-looking Greg holding a bag of food. Looks like from that new Chinese place down the street.

"H-hey..." he greeted, waving meekly before he almost collapsed on the way inside the house. Ben only chuckled at his friend before closing the door, shaking the Delphox napping on the wall to wake her.

"Get up, he's here." No sooner he said that, he got socked in the face by the young woman, making him grab his cheek in pain. "Oww! What was that for!?"

She shook her head to rid of any grogginess before answering, "Huh?"

"You just punched me in the face!"

"You shook me in my sleep. I told you not to ever do that. You know how I am."

"I know, what with the break-in and stuff, but seriously!? That hurt! A lot, dammit!" he griped, rubbing the spot to hopefully rid the throbbing pain. Greg only chuckled, as he was too exhausted for a full-on laugh fest. Dani only shrugged before going to take a seat. Ben followed after, making sure to keep away from her for the time being.

They watched some more TV so Greg could catch his breath, meaning the sun went down the horizon by the time any of them got hungry. It was revealed, when interrogated about it, that Greg had indeed brought Chinese food for them. Gladly, they ate their pork with rice with smiles on their faces. Thankfully, neither Dani nor Be inquired as to why the Greninja was late to Game Night.

And soon, they finished their food.

"Alright guys, time to bust open the games!" Dani announced, leaning over to grab Twister off the table, only to double over and land on her hands and knees with her back to the boys. Both of them got an eyeful of her hindquarters, which were on display as she never wore clothing. She recovered a little too slow for normal before getting up. "You pervs!" she yelled, grabbing the game with a huff.

"Not our fault you wanted to present yourself like a feral in heat." Greg teased, getting a snicker out of Ben. Dani only looked away with a groan. She can't really blame them for being...well...boys. But even as she would chide them about it, she couldn't help but feel a warmth of pride in her belly for being gawked at. Attention-loving or not, she liked looking good.

"Alright, alright. Let's get this game started." Ben interjected, standing up. Dani nodded before opening the box and grabbed the color mat. Unfolding it was easy, as Ben took great care of himself for a Fire type, so it was in no time when she had the game on the floor. She grabbed the spinner, meaning that she would be announcing the colors and positions they had to play. This raised an immediate red flag in Greg's head.

"Wait a sec, why do we have to play first?" he argued. "Ladies first, am I wrong?"

"That's for manners, silly frog. Besides, I grabbed the wheels first. That's the rule, remember?"

"She has a point there buddy." Ben didn't like it much either, but it was the one rule they all followed since they were Fennekin, Froakie and Torchic. First to grab the spinner didn't have to play first.

"Ugh...Fine...We'll play." Greg resigned from the argument, however brief, and just stepped to the color mat, Ben following after.

"Good boy. Now..." Dani spun the spinner with a flick of her index finger, making it spin for a short amount of time before landing on-"Right hand on green!"

The command would require them to crouch, so they got on their knees-off the mat of course-and placed a hand on a green circle. Easy. Dani spun the spinner again...

"Left leg on yellow!" The boys had to shift their legs around so they could get their own spots. They remember the rules as if it was their first time. Although, the position left them with both of their butts sticking outside.

"Now who's the one presenting themselves like a feral in-"

"Just spin the damn spinner!" Greg yelled, already feeling embarrassed for being like this. Ben didn't actually mind, but even then it was still embarrassing. Dani laughed before spinning again.

"Right leg on blue!" They followed it immediately, allowing the to bring their asses inwards and avoid more embarrassment. "Left hand on red!" Now it was embarrassing again.

"Ugh...I just wanna fall already..." Greg complained some more, holding his breath as he was face to face with Ben's butt now.

"You and me both...Call another one." the Blaziken agreed.

"Actually..." The click of a cell phone's camera made both of the boys' hearts drop to their stomachs. They turned to Dani, who was holding up said object with a smile.

"Delete that!" they yelled in sync, blushes running across their faces.

"Hmmm...nah, it's a cute screen saver."

"Why you sneaky little-!"

"Right hand on yellow!" she called. The sounds of bones cracking in or out of place-neither of them could really tell- could be heard as they shifted positions again. Their legs threatened to knock each other over, but they soon found purchase.

"Alright, guys. Stay right there, I gotta to make us some drinks. Brb!" she told them before going into the kitchen.

Greg immediately snapped at her. "You can't just leave us like this!"

"Watch me!" The sounds of dishes cluttering in the kitchen meant that she was really leaving them in that position. Both boys panted as the strain to keep up where they twisted was beginning to take its toll.

"I might fall at this rate..." Ben mentioned, feeling his legs shake as they were intertwined with Greg's.

"You and me both...Give up on three?"

"Mhm..."

They both readied to just fall to the floor with a deep breath first. "One...

"Two..."

"Three." Their hands left the mat...but they were still stuck together.

"What the hell...?" Greg questioned this with an analytical eye before he turned to Ben...the slightest sheen of blue outlining his body. "Dani! What the fuck!?"

"I told you two to stay put!"

"What's going on?" Ben interrupted.

"She has you in a bind with her powers! We can't move until she lets it go!"

"What!?" Ben was more wondrous as to how he didn't feel it. He was a Fighting type-he should be feeling pain at this moment.

Dani decided to walk back inside the living room, drinks of the pink lemonade kind present on a tray in her hands. "Here you go, guys!"

"I hate you so much right now..." Greg stated before grabbing a cup. Ben followed suit, staring at the brightly colored refreshment in question before taking a sip. It tasted well, but for some reason it left tingles going down his spine. Despite this, he kept drinking until the last dregs were gone. They both put their empty cups on the table and waited for another call.

Although, Dani seemed content to just be on her phone the whole time and left them hanging-literally.

"Hey, we're done drinking! Call the last one so we can play!" Ben called, trying to get her attention. She did not respond, almost as if turning a deaf ear to them. He called again, only to get the same result.

"What...the...?" Greg suddenly groaned, feeling hot all over all of a sudden.

"What's wrong?"

"I...d-don't know..." All he did know is that his lower region was responding in earnest and he felt an embarrassing boner coming up to greet them. His face grew flustered again and he began to pant.

"Dude, why are you...h-horny...?" Ben was about to interrogate his friend's sudden urge to pop a hard-on before he too felt tingly all over-considering he was already hot all over-and his own erection sprouting out of his own opening. Both Pokemon blushed, hoping the other didn't think they were hard because of...each other...

"Oh good, it worked." Dani suddenly stated, walking over to them.

"What d-do you mean 'i-it'?" Ben asked, holding back a groan as his dick throbbed towards his torso.

"Why else would I make pink lemonade? I thought you remembered what that meant." Without much else of an explanation, Dani started taking off her robe in front of them, dropping it to the floor in a heap before she slipped in-between them. Now they were both in a position where they sandwiched her, and no doubt she feels both of their cocks against her.

"U-uh...Dani...Not s-so close, will ya...?" Greg meekly pleaded, the heat around her feeling so good as it started warming his shaft.

"But how else am I supposed to get it in?" she wondered before she turned to face Ben, who had looked away when she had stripped. Smiling to herself, Dani pulled him closer with her powers, just as she moved back to have her back on Greg's chest. She could feel his heavy panting through his body and she couldn't feel more proud as she lifted herself up...

Both of their members underneath her now that Ben was in position.

"H-hey! We didn't agree to this!" Greg yelled, seeing that he was going to go balls-deep in her ass.

"Uh...Don't you two remember what we do after every game night?" she countered, lowering herself until she felt their tips poking at both of her entrances.

"I...f-forgot..."

"I...r-r-remember...We...fuck when the game's over..." Ben announced, now shedding light to their weekly Game Nights. Now that he was told, Greg did remember doing this every Friday with Ben and Dani. The only reason he had forgot was because they hadn't done anything last week.

"Alright fine...Go ahead and d-do IIIITTT!?"

Before he could finish properly, the Delphox between him and Ben had slammed herself onto both of them, taking them all the way to the base. She moaned, not feeling any discomfort from them.

"N-no warning this time...?" Ben commented, feeling his cock twitch a bit more as it was enveloped in wet heat. She didn't answer before she started to go, rising up slowly and dropping back down quickly. This resulted in grunting from the Greninja as he was unable to take much more of all this heat at once. Plus she was really fucking tight in her back door, so that was another thing. He fought the steady urge to just bust inside her as she bounced on his cock with no remorse. He unfurled his tongue from around his face just to show just how close he was.

Ben on the other hand was buckling up to meet her, watching her teats bounce with her. He finally found the courage to grab them squeezing them between his scaly hands. The rough texture of them brought out a new burst of energy out of Dani as she went faster, going up and down like it was her last. Ben clamped down on a nipple at random, immediately finding his beak filled with her breast milk. Either she was sensitive or his hands really did some work. Regardless, he kept at it, tweaking the nipple not in his mouth with his free hand.

The Kalos Fire starter was in heaven. She loved their Game Nights so much with this added event in the end. Their members were doing a number on her; with Ben's hot, tapered shaft hitting her in precise spots that made her shudder and Greg's cock spewing precum like a Water Gun that helped her take him in the ass with little to no pain. It was no wonder when she finally tensed all over and came on Ben, soaking their thighs in her femcum before slumping a bit.

Surprisingly enough, both boys had held in their impending orgasms, wanting to do it on their own terms. And do it they will as Ben felt something lift from his body and they were finally able to move. Instead of chiding her for making them stuck and doing those embarrassing positions, they stood up, each holding one of her legs up so they could continue with no problem.

When Dani felt them both start thrusting inside of her orifices, she could only moan and weakly beg for more, feeling her sensitive cunny start up in bringing her euphoria. A minute after they started fucking her, she already came again.

They kept going, seeking out their own pleasure, seeking to dump whatever load they had built up inside their balls inside of her.

"H-hey...You guys..." Dani's voice was barely heard over the sound of hips slamming together in whumps that would make someone listening get aroused.

"W-what...~?" Ben answered since he was in front of her.

"F-first...f-first to jizz has to be kissed..." she proposed. As much as Ben wanted to decline that, he was already feeling that climax come up. One more slam inside of her and he felt his testes unload and hot cum flooded her pussy in moments. No doubt some of it caked her womb with how hard he was shooting. Not before long, a loud croak resonated from behind Dani as Greg slumped forward.

One last jet before his orgasm trickled off, Ben grew tired of standing and all three of them landed on the couch. Being squished by two of his friends wasn't a problem; it was the fact that he had to abide to that bet...

When his cock softened enough, he slipped out from under Dani and nudged Greg so he could get up.

"Not now Mom...I have cakes to bake..." Apparently, he was asleep. Poor frog could never hold it together without passing out. Ben sighed before picking the guy up from his shoulders, showing just how short Greg was to the Blaziken. His heart thumped violently as he brought his beak forward and kissed Greg on the lips. Not only did he wake up immediately, he didn't...fight back...

When Ben felt lips press against his, his eyes widened to see Greg kissing him back. Now they both were in for it now.

"Annnnnnnd stop." Dani called. Ben pulled away, a strand of saliva keeping them connected before it broke. Greg almost whined from the kiss being over, but he held it in just to keep his cool.

"Uh..." Then, the three of them turned to the front door, where one of Dani's friends, Myra, had walked in. "D-did I miss something...?"


There's yet another piece of candy down for the count. I don't know if I'll be able to finish these all in time, but if I do I'll be blessed.

Moncheli!